Sunday afternoon



Not a lot to do



Think of all



The places I could be



People I could meet



Life so small







I'm watching drops of rain



On my window pane



Empty streets







And no one knocks around



No one goes to town







I'm a-going out



Sick of staying in



Living life







With worries on my mind



Waste away the time







day there was a storm



Closed up all the doors



So restricted







Put my life of shame



Through the window pane



Now I'm blessed







Cause god created Sundays



So we could stay in



And watch the rain fall down



I lay on my bed



I feel all left out



I switch off my head







And I can live on my own



And stay in all day



And watch the rain falling down



I lay on my bed



I feel all left out



And switch off my head